Jada P.O.V
I got off the plane with my suitcases and looked for my name, my father said he'd sent someone to take me home. I saw Jada Pinkettin bold letters on a sign being held by a blond old man. He stood beside a bright blue Cadallac car with a tall hood. Well, I rolled my things over to the car and he put the sign down and looked down at me, he was incredibly tall, I see why the tall hood was there now.
"You must be Jada Pinkett." He said. "I'm so sorry Ms.Pinkett I'll take your bags." He quickly took them from me and loaded them in the trunk, he shut it tightly and opened the door for me, I got into the car.
"Thnks." I said.
His door opened and he got into the car, starting it up. He started driving to my house. I got comfortable because my house is nowhere near the airport. I put my seatbelt on, his driving was kind of rough. About an hour later we made it to my home. Home sweet home. I got out of the car and the old m-
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Tyler ma'am." He said.
Tyler got my suitcases and put them in the house, dropping them off into my room. He then came back out and walked up to me.
"Your bags are in you room and the house is already fixed up from your parents departure. I will call your father to tell him you made it home safely. Have a nice day Ms.Pinkett." He smiled and got into the car. I pulled out a benjamin, its money, and handed it to him.
"Thankyou Mr.T." I said.
He nodded and left. I went inside and started to unpack my things. After I was fine I took a shower and putt on some pajamas and got in bed. I got bored so I called my Bestfriends Tiana and India? Remeber them? I put it on 3-way.
"Tiana, India, hey!" I said.
"Um, Jada we have to go, we aren't in the best situation right now." They said.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Well our parents kicked us out the house cause we went to this party. & now were just standing in the road with all our stuff." Tiana said, India hung up.
"We're homeless!!" I heard India yell in the background.
I gasped. "Y'all can live here with me!"
"Really?" They asked.
"Of course! My parents are gone for who knows how long, and I'm sure they won't mind." I smiled.
"Thankyouu Jada, you're the greatest bestest friend above could ever ask for." She said.
"Thanks, where are you?" I asked.
"Um, were in front of the Hess gas station.. I know that's like an hour drive, do you need us to walk somewhere close by?" She said.
"Nope, it's okay. I'll get there as soon as possible." I said.
"Alright, see you then ." She hung up.
I put on my bunny slippers and got my dad's truck keys since my car is still in Miami. And I know they have a lot of clothes.
I walked into the dark night and got into his truck. I started it up and started driving. I drive sat because 1. It was late and no one was on the streets. & 2. I didn't wanna keep them waiting too long. I'm turning this hour ride to a 30min ride. I got my phone pout and called Lesane. I was very angry at him, Michael told me he saw him getting piggy of Dominique's bed, with nothing but his underwear on. He answered his phone.
"Hey Jay." I could hear his smile.
"Hi." I said as I turned the corner.
"What you doin?"
"Nothing, just angry at my boyfriend." I said.
"Why you mad at me for?" He asked.
"Because, you weren't there to see me take off, or sit with me while I waited, or say goodbye, you didn't even call me Lesane! What kind of boyfriend are you?" I yelled.
"Calm down, yellin my ear and shit, I feel asleep at Dominique's house, and I woke up late. My bad." He said.
"My bad? My bad?!! Thats all you can say for leaving me there! Michael came and you didn't! Even Rachael came dammit! And what's this I hear about you sleeping with Dominique? Why didn't you have your clothes on? Huh?!"
"Again, calm down. It was hot in her house so I stripped a little. What you ma-"
"Listen Lesane, you not finna be with me one day and Dominique the next. It's either me or Dominique. Choose. But until then, I'm not claiming you as my boyfriend. So bye, fuck you. Go chill with your hoe." & I hung up. Just in time too, I pulled up to India and Dominique.
I got out of the car and hugged them.
"Jada! We're so glad to see you. We was starting to get scared." India said.
"Glad I came in time." I opened the trunk and helped them load all there bags in. Damn they had a lot of clothes.
We got into the car and buckled up. Then I started driving back to my house while we talked.
I finally pulled up to my house and I listened the car in the driveway.
"Your house is fucking huge Jada!" India yelled.
"Shh, I got neighbors girl." I said. We got out the car and I helped them unload their stuff out the car and put it inside the house. I locked the car back and went inside, locking all the doors. I showed them to their rooms, which were right next to mine and next to each other, they quickly got settled and unpacked their things.
"Thankyouu Jada!" They smiled as they have me a hug.
"Your welcome." I said. They took a shower and got into bed. I know their sleepy. I heard them shit their doors, so I did the same and cut my light off. After I shot my eyes my phone rang. I answered it without looking at the caller ID.
"Hel"
"Yo why the fuck you playing with me?!!"'I recognized the voice immediately, Lesane. "You better watch your fucking mouth or ima come down there and whoop yo lil midget ass forreal! Calm your ass the fuck down and talk to me when you ain't taking that reckless shit cause I don't wanna hear it. It's obvious that I'm not stressing that shit and I CLEARLY DON'T WANT NO OTHER CHICK BUT YOU cause I love your crazy ass! Ima just wait for you to chill cause just last week I had you screaming my name and we was talking bout marriage and a future. We both know you coming back. You ain't goin nowhere and neither am I so stop all the frontin shorty. I'm holding on to this shit till I say so, go take a damn nap." he hung up.
Well that was cute I guess. Well, anyway, goodnight.
& I went to sleep also. The sequel coming up.
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